It's a reason to get up in the morning.It's a reason to lose weight, to fit in the red dress.It's a reason to smile.It makes tomorrow all right.What have I got Harry, hm?Why should I even make the bed, or wash the dishes?I do them, but why should I?I'm alone.Your father's gone, you're gone.I got no one to care for.What have I got, Harry?I'm lonely. I'm old.Now when I get the sun, I smile.
Requiem for a dream
Harry Goldfarb: You got friends, Ma.
ResponderEliminarSara Goldfarb: Ah, it's not the same. They don't need me.